Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
Jordaan Mason
I get all these dumb questions like
What the hell are you gonna do with your life
I'm gonna live, and i'm gonna see you
Standing on the corner
And we'll smoke cigarettes as our hands go numb
Out on the porch, until the dawn
Because we've gotta smoke outside
And the winter here is cold, but that's alright
We're got sweaters and scarves
And the heater was fixed in my car
So we can drive to town if you'd like
And blast the tapedeck out into the night
I don't have any answers
And i don't need to justify my curiosity
I'm gonna try a little harder
To get out of my bed today
And gather all the things that i might need
Just some clean clothes and some CDs
And i'll drive until i can't anymore
And i'll call you from a payphone of some convenience store
You can meet me in the park
We'll run around in the snow til it gets dark
And we'll chase each other up and down the street
Back to your house to fall asleep
And it's all that we'll need